Big breaker

What Hua Fei originally thought was to ask Mei Dao to call the unscrupulous guests over, preferably together with Lan Fang, and discuss with them first, analyze the situation, and then formulate countermeasures—after all, Lan Yueliang invited them to come, right? They are here on vacation, and they are now responsible for the safety of Lanfang. The paper worm who doesn't know whether it is a cockroach or a praying mantis appears so strange again. If you don't discuss it carefully, who knows what will happen next time.

The truth is, the man with the heart came, listened to Hua Fei's narration, nodded, said "oh", and left again, without saying a word of nonsense.Hua Fei was stunned for half a second with a masked face, and then he realized that the sentence "I am responsible for Lanfang's safety" that Juxinke once said was really not just a talk.

"That kind of strange insect also appeared in Lan Fang's room." After the intentional guest left, Mei Dao said to Hua Fei.At that time, Hua Fei asked him to call the person who wanted to come. He searched around on the first floor, but finally found him in Lanfang's room.Fragmented and scorched pieces of paper fell all over the floor. When he pushed the door open, he happened to see the scene where the unscrupulous guest was protecting Lan Fang by his side. The white fox tail curled up softly, and Lan Fang was undeniably wrapped in it. , the beautiful face was full of embankments, and a pair of fox ears stood up vigilantly, and moved slightly when she heard the sound of Meijima opening the door.

Meijima Huiliu carefully stepped across a piece of paper, briefly explained the situation on Huafei's side to the intentional guest, and conveyed Huafei's intention to have an interview.The intentional guest hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't bear Lan Fang's repeated urging, reluctantly made a clone, and set off for Hua Fei's place.

... Only then did he realize that what he saw just now was not even the deity, Hua Fei's mood was a little complicated.

"That is to say, apart from you, we were all attacked by strange insects, right?" Hua Fei asked, staring at Meijima's skillfully bandaged hands while asking.Mei Dao is currently bandaging Fu Li, who has injured his shoulder, using the bandage and wound medicine he brought himself. It smells very quiet and makes people feel very comfortable.

After finishing the whole dressing with a flexible and beautiful square knot, Mishima raised her head and replied: "No, I actually have them there too, but I haven't encountered them."

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and showed it to Hua Fei. There was still a faint layer of black mist around the edge of the paper: "When this strange insect appeared, I was looking for ingredients for supper in the kitchen. I didn't encounter it. Something weird. Just saw this on the floor when I went back to the room to get the first aid kit, it was all over the place."

Hua Fei stared at the black mist on the piece of paper for a while, then laughed: "I thought you were the only one here."

Megumi Mishima also smiled: "I thought so too."

He lowered his head and straightened his first aid kit, then turned and walked towards the door: "Then I'll take my leave first. The corn soup in the kitchen is still boiling, wait for me to bring some over to you."

"Thank you so much!" Hua Fei sent Meijima Huiliu out of the door expectantly, and turned around suddenly, only to see Fu Li sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked, quietly touching the bandage with his fingers , showing some discomfort on the face.

Hua Fei glanced at him, walked to the side, took out a small square box and a pair of tweezers from his bag, squatted on the ground and began to pick up pieces of paper, and said while picking up: "If you want to wipe your saliva on it, just Just wipe it off, and I'll pretend I didn't see it—do you know how to remove the bandage? If not, I can help."

Fu Li thought for a moment, then seriously shook his head: "Forget it. Meijima knows."

Meijima was also there when he was injured, and Meijima, who took the initiative to bandage him, probably knew the extent of the injury.If he healed it hastily, Mei Dao would notice something strange - without much thought, Hua Fei easily deduced this meaning from Fu Li's words.The logic is very smooth, and it fits Fu Li's personality very well. Hua Fei almost believed it—if Fu Li's performance before was not so abnormal.

Carefully sandwiching the last piece of paper into a small silver-coated square box, Hua Fei turned around and took out a well-packed yellow paper amulet from the bag, neatly tore off the film pasted on both sides, and raised his hand to remove the talisman. Fu put it on the square box, clapped his hands, and turned to look at Fu Li: "I'll give you another chance. Look into my eyes and say it again, why don't you want to heal your wound?"

Fu Li looked at him quietly without speaking.

His eyes are always like this, pure and deep black, just looking straight over, with a calm expression, but people can't see through anything.

Hua Fei likes these eyes very much, but sometimes he doesn't like them that much, such as now.He stared at those eyes silently for a long time, finally slumped his shoulders, sighed, walked up to Fu Li, took a coat and put it on him, squatted down and looked at him: "Really!" Can't you tell me? What's wrong with you?"

The corner of Fu Li's mouth twitched, and just as he opened his mouth to say something, Hua Fei followed up and said, "Don't deny it, I can feel it. Your strength has weakened, and it's very weak—— Ghost that time, the enchantment you used the wind cloth was so thick, thicker than my side, what about today? The wind wall you built is so thin, it looks like a fake. Also, you used to like to use the wind as a flying Swordsman, I don’t use it very much recently, I always like hand-to-hand combat—sudden ranged and close combat, either my brain is sick, or my body is not good, so tell me honestly, what’s wrong with you?”

After finishing speaking, before Fu Li could answer, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "I said, you must be terminally ill, have you run out of oil?"

Fu Li: "..."

The growth environment in this world is really tolerant - he sighed silently in his heart.If it was on their side, a person like Hua Fei would definitely not live to be so old.

Seeing more and more drama on Hua Fei's face, it was obvious that he had gone to some unknown place, Fu Li finally didn't dare to remain silent, and hurriedly said: "Moonlight."

Hua Fei: "...Huh?"

"Using your words, I am 'Moonlight'." Fu Li said seriously, although what he said sounded like nonsense, "I use sacrifices to exchange power with gods. It's over, it's gone."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and looked down at Hua Fei for help: "Moonlight, here you are, that's what it means, isn't it?"

"Uh, strictly speaking, it's not very accurate. In your case, we usually call it chopping hands... But this is not the point, don't worry about it." Hua Fei waved his hands indiscriminately, his mind spinning rapidly, "Wait, what do you say?" Is the "god" Shi Yi? The wind god recorded in "Shan Hai Jing"? No wonder every spell you use is related to wind! That is to say, the power you use is actually borrowed from Shi Yi. The sacrifice is the rent? How do you usually sacrifice, do you take the statue of Shi Yi with you? What about the sacrifice? What kind of sacrifice did you use? Could it be a living sacrifice..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Hua Fei suddenly remembered the two words that Fu Li had told him not long ago on the roof near the counseling institution - "sacrifice".

How did that conversation start?Hua Fei vaguely remembered that he was asking Fu Li why he hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

His eyes widened suddenly, he seemed to understand what Fu Lina's sacrifice was.

As expected, Fu Li uttered a word: "Words."

—or, to use a more precise expression, language.

As for who to sacrifice to...

Fu Li got up, walked to the window, and opened it with all his might.A cloud of cold air rushed in immediately, mixed with a small airflow visible to the naked eye, and broke out as soon as it entered the room, circling around the room alone, turning into a small bird the size of an arm, dragging a long The tail stopped on the wall lamp, and it raised its head and let out a crisp cry.

"An envoy of God." Fu Li introduced to Hua Fei with a very formal tone, "Chicken. You've seen it before."